Mirado de Encanto (Gaze of Enchantment)

She greets you with a smile, but it’s her eyes that hold you. Dark, steady, endless—like a dream you forgot you had, now returning in full color. Wrapped in blossoms and painted in wonder, she wears her beauty like a spell: soft, slow, deliberate.

She does not ask for your attention—she commands it. Hypnotic, almost trance-like, her gaze pulls you in, a silent force that captivates with every glance. Time seems to stretch and bend as you are drawn deeper, unable to look away. The world around her fades into nothingness, leaving only the weight of her presence, steady and undeniable.

"Te he visto antes, en algún rincón olvidado de tu alma." (I have seen you before, in some forgotten corner of your soul.)

She is not simply decoration.
She is presence.
And she remembers you.